So while the Vessels one by one were speaking,
The little Moon look’d in that all were seeking:
And then they jogg’d each other, “Brother! Broth,
“Now for the Porter’s shoulder-knot a-creaking!”
The little Moon look’d in that all were seeking:
And then they jogg’d each other, “Brother! Broth,
“Now for the Porter’s shoulder-knot a-creaking!”
